He said it was certainly possible and might be the best way to get FAA approval, since they would be eager to do that for us.I’d be looking into it....I heard Maggie giggling, “Charlie, William forgot to ask you about a running track. All of us need to stay in shape and running on a treadmill just plain sucks. We were thinking maybe you could build us one of those indoor/outdoor running tracks around the perimeter of the pool area like maybe right up against the house. Do you think you could do. I smiled at the sight of my camel toe. I didn’t really like that term but, right then, the view of my crack line turned me on. Greatly. I don’t know how long I’d sat there staring, but I’d become really horny. My mind filled with words I never used: pussy, crack, slot, even cock. They were words I just didn’t say aloud as if they shouldn’t be uttered. I was far from being prudish but, strangely, I’d always been uncomfortable talking about sex. This day, though, reading over and over those words. Handmaids, you may amuse yourselves." Thank you, Mistress," purred one of the twins and, to my lusty delight, kissed her naked sister on the lips.I wanted to stay and watch the hot sight, but my Goddess motioned me to follow her with her graceful hand. "Do not worry. You shall taste both of them as your reward for this evening," promised my Goddess.The Goddess gracefully sat on the reclining chair, spreading her legs. I could smell the cum oozing out of her. "Use silver," she purred as I. She is a brilliant engineer and she gets on with the job. If something needs doing, she does it." That's what makes a good engineer," Jon said."Yes, but other Vulcans see that as disruptive," Trip said. "You wouldn't believe the negative performance reviews she's gotten just for doing things that needed to be done without waiting for someone's order to do so." Ah, I think I get it," Jon said. "I can see how she would fit in better with us. I'm just not sure how the Vulcans are going to react if.